Boom—
The endless sound of explosions pierced through the eardrums as countless dragon scales fell like torrential rain.
The giant Blood Sickle sent the Giant Dragon soaring into the sky!
It was a heart-stopping sight!
An incomprehensible scene had abruptly unfolded.
Everyone stood dumbstruck, gazing at the Giant Dragon in the sky, its massive body twisting continuously, each twist sending clouds scattering across the heavens.
Upon the dragon's body, the enormous Blood Red Scythe was relentlessly crushing the dragon's scales, and as scales continually fell off, blood began to flow from the dragon.
"This weapon... is it Fang Ren?!"
The crowd followed the handle of the Blood Sickle, and sure enough, it was Fang Ren, whose body was reduced to half, dragging the dragon using only his remaining arm.
"He's not dead!"
"How is this possible! He clearly showed no signs of life before!"